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1. Spoons and forks, knifes and chopsticks were invented by the lazy retards who don't want to walk to the sink and wash their hands. 2. In solitude the soul burns brighter to find someone or something in the darkness driving crazy, worth burning for in the flames of passion. 3. My heaven is the garden of flames; red flames, blue flames, yellow flames, a colourful courtyard, there the beast within is awake, raining havoc from the inside, running wild roaring aloud, there the words flow like flooded river, never enough to quench the fires, there the passion sparks the spirits high, burning alive and living again. you are welcome to visit, beware, it is my garden of flames, you can't be picking the flowers. 4. If you can annoy enough people around you, cut the bonds those that hold with just single threads, they just slow you down from being among, others won't stop you, from being the inspirers, motivators, role models for the next generations to come.

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